Pop-Pop Loves Owls

Words are flowing out like 
never before in this home

child runs the hallway
announcing every architecture

says let’s play piano or blocks
make a house turn on the light

up the stairs remembers
which room was Pop-Pop’s

now it is the room for her sleep
as we lullaby and story the day

she reminds herself and me
the stuffed animals on the shelf

were Pop-Pop’s favorite
she will keep the things

we already forget we pass on
and say them aloud again

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